Recovering a bit from the trauma of almost being buried by frozen pizzas at Wally-World about a half hour ago. Good news is I survived, and put them back in the stupid freezer so some other poor shopper won't get the same thing. So Wal-mart has become the #1 dangerous place to shop here not.
Wal-Mart has always been a dangerous place to shop. It`s like the wild West. Some of the things that go down in a Wal-Mart parking lot man. Recovering from the chaos of Yesterday and the day before, and getting everything straightened back up.
Well in a small Mormon town, things aren't usually so exciting. So I will take your word for it, and hope you survive your next encounter with the Walmartians.
We`ll survive the oil has come. Thank you, situations are changing so we`ll hopefully be able to try and stock up in advance like that in the spring. For now at least, situations weren`t great so the price was covered by a assistance program. They however don`t put the funds in until the colder months when the heats really needed. The oil heats are water too and we haven`t had hot water since spring, which is fine you adapt but my lord had the first hot shower in a while yesterday and it felt glorious. The oil is here now and everything's good. I may be the odd man out with this but I didn`t like that book to much. I`ve allways felt more in danger in small towns but thats me. Back home a deer got in the walmart parking lot and someone had there gun with them and shot it right there in Wally world. There`s also been people pulling guns over parking spaces. Where I live now I knew ppl who would go to the Walmart parking lot at night to drink, buy, sell, and do drugs in high school. Been meaning to do that myself. Used to love to bake need to get back into that. As for what i`m doing just planning shit out and dealing with the never-ending chaos. If only I had a dragon to ride.
I watched this fluff and a little more 'controversial,' this couple: [note - 'Singing Butler' on sideboard, eww plebs ] ... I don't think I'd have liked 'Diary of a Nobody' at 20, with respect. I think I read it at 30 - it's that 'loser theme,' very tantalising - if anybody has recommendations for 'loser books' - they're my favourite. Ones where you snigger...
I’m being yelled at from the other room. My wife misplaced the power cord to her laptop and called me at work to ask where it was. When I got home I went right to where I told her it would be, and guess what was there. She’s now convinced I hid it on her, she says if she looked there once she looked there a dozen times; there’s no way it could have been there for me to find unless I planted it.
I'm eating spoonfuls of peanut butter because... because... well, I'm sure there's a reason. Probably because I'm bored.
mix in semi-sweet chocolate chips, and there'll be no need of reason. There will only be 'The Hunger'
Deleted my fet account. Turns out I have decided it is just a waste of my time, and not worth it since it isn't going to be anything for me anyway. Might go back at some point, but for now to hell with it.
It's all about sharing I suppose. Thank Gohd for the forums. There's still the power of the written woid. That's a lot of sharing potential. I've troubled over how to express myself for years. Here, it's as real and raw as you can get it on the page. I've seen your work. I know you can get that across. I'll be looking to see whatchya got!
Just grab some saltines, and spread the peanut butter on them, good little don`t feel like doing anything else snack. Working on things that we`re due weeks ago and dealing with a broken washing machine.
Public Apology: I have absolutely no excuse for the abhorrent behaviour I displayed the other day, and I cannot undo what I posted, or the damage it caused. In behaving in such a way, I myself was demonstrating a despicable hypocrisy that should never exist within the world. I am wholly culpable for my actions, and I admire those who called me out on my behaviour, even though they should not have had to. I am an adult, but it seems I am far from a respectable human being. For this, and everything else, I profusely apologise, although I know that does not make things right.
Paperwork. Making sure the damn bills are paid. I don't mind paying bills for my new house here in Washington, but I'm still responsible for two houses in California (only for a couple more months, I fervently hope!) and I have to pay bills for them, too. Argh. Speaking of one of those houses, I have to make another trip to California to get all the stuff moved out of it and brought up here. So I won't be around most of next week - I'll be in hellSouthern California suffering tortures Dante never imaginedsupervising movers.
And yet another quiet day at work. After a meeting this morning with cream puff hot shots I have nothing to do, so... WF to the rescue! This is also my third last week working here. I am going to miss the place... it is like being paid To do nothing all day.
I'm trying to work. Honestly. But I can't focus to save my life and is rather be applying for new jobs then spending another minute in this office. I wish I could be happy about leaving an hour early today. Since I have a doctor's appointment it's not that exciting. Still. I'll be early home today so I'll keep that as my motivator.
Debating running off to England. If it wasn't for my apartment - and my taste buds - I wouldn't hesitate.